Don’t box me in

Maya recently moved into a new house (luckily, still on Queen Anne!), which means boxes for playing! And we now know what Meryl will be asking Santa for this year.

Open wide

Meryl went to the dentist! And the verdict is that she needs to brush her teeth and gums more often...AKA, "parents, get with it!"  

New heights

 Meryl has mastered going down the stairs feet first, on her initiative! But she has also started to realize what she can reach along the way. It's only a matter of time till she starts hanging on the doorknob like a monkey.

The Next Great American Novel

Lately, I've been pulling Meryl up to my lap as I finish off work. Little did we know that she likes hammering away at the keyboard. So much so, she'll pull my hands away so she can get back to work and writing her magnum opus

Life skills

Believe it or not, there is apparently a potty training methodology that you can start on day-1 with your baby called, Elimination Communication. (Thank you, Elke, and good luck, Molly!) There is also general intrigue with flushing a toilet and hearing the water go 'whooosh!' For Meryl, it's the latter. Starting today, she can now flush the toilet. And there goes our water bill.